I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

Dismask's forehead was sweating: "Do you really think that I, a Cancer Gold Saint, are easy to bully?"

"Give me two."

"Give me two too."

Faced with the reasonable demands of the two, Dismask gave the two Odin sapphires respectively with tears in his eyes, and let go of the credit he got.

Shura and Camus who got the sapphire stopped immediately.

"It must be that I dislike Cancer, who has few tricks and means, so they teamed up to bully me."

Gu Xi

Desmask immediately closed himself, and began to squat on the ground and draw circles.

Yes, in the battle just now, he didn't knock down any of the god fighters, and the wave of corpse aura was also dodged by the god fighters, and now it seems to be himself at all.

"It's really embarrassing for the aquatic duo."

Aphrodite, holding a rose in his mouth, shook his head slightly, looking at the autistic crab with disdain.

Milo, who was polishing his nails with nail clippers next to him, was a little surprised: "Aphrodite, don't you intend to please Ding Li? Maybe Ding Li will also give you a cheat book or something, which is very effective in improving your combat power."

"I don't need it at all."

Aphrodite brushed his long hair and said proudly: "Ding Li likes to see me in women's clothing, and one day I wear stockings, short skirts and high heels, and he will give me the cheats."

Nani?

There is still this trick?

Are Ding Li's hobbies so wide?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Milo's mind. It's not impossible for him to wear women's clothing.

Just thinking of that scene made him shudder.

just forget it.

The only one who can wear women's clothing is Aphrodite.

It is enough to have the Chrysanthemum Collection by yourself.

After all, the chrysanthemum collection is extensive and profound, and I haven't fully comprehended it, and I still need to practice further. One day, even a god will lie on his buttocks in front of him and call him Dad!

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The deepest part of Valhalla Palace.

The huge statue of Odin has been standing for an unknown number of years, holding the Odin Excalibur in its hand, majestic and majestic.

"Great God Odin, please show me the way, please bless the saints to win, please God King Odin must..."

Hilda's translucent dress fluttered while praying.

She originally wanted to wait for the good news while resting. After all, her god fighters are not what they used to be, possessing unparalleled power, and they should be completely worthwhile against the gold saint fighters.

But the feeling of anxiety became more and more serious, and she even felt the signs of the fall of the Big Dipper.

So Hilda ran out to pray in her nightgown.

As a result, without saying a few words, she interrupted her prayer.

She heard the sound of breathing, yes, it was a heavy breathing sound, like a beast.

It came from behind him, becoming more and more clear.

When she turned around, she saw a bald man wearing big underpants standing behind him. His whole body was muscular and he looked very masculine.

It was the sanctuary demigod.

"Czechfried lost?"

Hilda couldn't help asking.

The answer is obvious.

Even though she tried to stay calm, her tender body was already trembling slightly.

The fact that the opponent can reach here shows that Czech Fried has been defeated.

Didn't Czech Fried choose to eat the god pill?

"Hilda, I have a question for you."

Ding Li stepped forward, approaching Hilda, and asked, "Did the sea witch give you the Shenwan, or someone else... What price did you pay?"

"Don't come here, this is Odin Sanctuary, the most holy place, you will defile this temple."

Hilda shouted, she stretched out her hand and was about to raise the pointed spear and scepter.

As a result, a golden light flashed, and the scepter was blasted out.

Hilda also fell on the altar because of this, and she was about to get up, but found that Ding Li had already arrived in front of her, and she could even feel the heavy and hot breath of the other party on her face.

"Hilda, let me ask you again, who gave you Shenwan?"

Ding Li was expressionless, but his eyes were bloodshot, and there seemed to be bulging veins on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.

"...Go down, you barbarian, you will defile the temple!"

Hilda, who was half lying on the altar, trembled and warned the other party, and even raised his white legs, as if to kick.

"Defiled? A fairy palace girl who toasts and refuses to eat fine wine."

Since the beautiful and refined Queen Hilda is so ignorant...

Ding Li took off his big underpants, grabbed Hilda's slender ankle that kicked him with his big hand, and dragged him hard.

what!!!

The screen ended with Hilda screaming...

###Chapter 293 Wrestling is a sport###

The Valhalla Immortal Palace has always been deserted.

Freya quietly bypassed the guard maid, escaped through the window into the corridor, and then came to the hall of the palace through the path.

"Hey, I finally escaped."

Freya panted slightly, and patted her plump breasts, thankfully the maid didn't find her.

"Now is the critical moment for the decisive battle with Athena, but my sister decided to return to Asgard, probably to pray to Odin."

Freya gritted her teeth and made an unexpected decision.

Yes, she will try to persuade her sister to give up this war.

Because there will be no winners in this war.

She took a step towards the depths of the temple.

Not far away, I saw Czech Fried lying in the hall of the temple.

"Czech Fried, you...how did you become like this?"

Seeing that Czech Fried was covered in wounds, even the God Fighting Clothes were torn, and his chest was still bleeding, Freya couldn't help crying, and took out a handkerchief to bandage the other's wound.

Seeing that the handkerchief was not enough, Freya tore off her skirt and bandaged it for the other party.

After everything was done, Czech Fried's bleeding stopped, and her skirt was torn off in sevens and eights, revealing two slender and white long legs.

"Freya...Thank you, I shouldn't die, that man didn't kill me..."

Czech Fried opened his eyes.

"That man? Where's the one who hurt you?"

Only then did Freya react.

"He should have gone to the statue of Odin, he seems to want to talk to Hilda..."

Czech Fried answered feebly.

"Talk? Was the intruder just chatting with my sister?"

Freya couldn't believe it.

"Uh... I don't feel any murderous intent from him. He's not an evil person. He probably wouldn't do anything to women."

Czech Fried gasped slightly.

"Since she's not an evil person, I'm going to make it clear that my sister is being controlled by someone, either that Su Lante or Yaoma."

Freya immediately got up and left: "I want to tell the truth, I believe my sister will listen to me this time!"

With her snow-white slender legs bare, she ran towards the Odin statue.

Czech Fried, who had closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened them, as if remembering something.

"That bottle of dragon wine has obvious side effects, so I only dare to take a sip at a time, otherwise I will be in danger of losing my mind!"

"Although that Ding Li is very strong, there must be side effects of the magic dragon wine, and he drank the whole bottle..."

He tried to raise his head to look between his legs, but his vision was blocked.

Sure enough, this side effect was immediate.

Czech Fried couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat: "Oops!"

"Master Hilda is in danger..."

"And Freya... Freya!!!"

He regretted it so much that he desperately wanted to yell, but before he could yell twice, he was weak and fell into a coma again.

On the other hand, Freya lived in Valhalla Palace with her sister since she was a child, so she was familiar with it and took a shortcut to the deepest part of the temple.

This is the core of the temple. There is a huge statue. My sister usually prays here. I heard that my sister can hear the voice of God Odin.

I believe that my sister should also pray in front of the idol.

She came to the entrance to the Hall of Idols.